Chapter 1110

The tartar youth was busy waiting for good plays. He liked watching Han people and wailing for mercy on the ground, which made him feel inexplicably excited and satisfied.

Several other guards are also full of banter looking at Chu Xuan, that way with the dead are no different.

However, Chu Xuan didn't feel any flustered. He just felt that he was too short, and the other side was too tall. Looking up at the other side, he felt that his neck was not enough, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"If you want to fight or not, you should go away immediately. It's hard to raise your neck. Don't be ashamed of yourself." Chu Xuan is impatient to urge a way, a face is full of care, but in the heart wants to try the so-called martial arts master, how much is there in the end.

Hear this, everybody is a Leng, this guy is scared silly, or originally is lengtouqing? I just don't know what to do. I'm looking for death.

Bagan was furious and felt his dignity had been challenged. Now the master and his brothers were watching.

If you lose your master's face, you will certainly be punished by the family law when you go back. Maybe you will lose your life. Even if the master is kind and forgives himself, you can still hold your head up in front of your brothers?

A direct blow to chuxuan's head, without any fancy, on the three words: "fast accurate ruthless."

Not much smaller than the head of Chu Xuan, with strong wind to chuxuan temple, blowing Chu Xuan shoulder hair flutter, this is to die.

Chuxuan is very angry in his heart. This kind of behavior that will take people's life easily makes him have a trace of killing intention in his heart.

Squint eyes, put the spirit power outside, form a shield on the body surface, let the fist smash down, do not hide or dodge.

Bang!

A loud noise, scared under the guys are covered in the eyes, dare not look directly, in his want to come, Chu Xuan absolutely has seven orifices bleeding and died.

As for the tartar youth and the other guards behind him, they did not blink their eyes. Instead, they had a smile of appreciation. This is what Barthel of the big tartar should be!

Bagan stepped back five or six steps before he stopped and hit Chu Xuan's hand. Now he is dangling on his thigh, with blue veins on his forehead, cold sweat on his face, and his cold breath.

If you look at Chu Xuan again, it's nothing. He looks indifferent and looks at bagen who has broken his arm. His body surface is invisible.

In this scene, all the people were stunned. The tartar youth was very angry, and he put two feet on bagan: "useless thing. Go back and see that I can't do it. I'll take your skin off."

"He has vigorous Qi to protect his body, is a great master..." bagen mumbled to defend himself, but before he finished his words, he was kicked by the tartar youth.

"You think I'm stupid, don't you? Is there such a young master in the world? He's just a suckling kid. Don't make excuses for yourself. You have to pick your skin off when you go back, rubbish. "

The tartar youth scolded fiercely. He didn't believe Bagan's words at all. He absolutely did not believe that there would be 15-6-year-old great masters in this world.

In this world, the great master's beard is not all white. As far as he said, the youngest great master he knew was more than 40 years old. Thinking of this, he turned to the other guards behind him and said coldly, "look at the fart. Give me a ride."

He didn't know that chuxuan didn't use his magic power at all. In order to dress up as an ordinary person, a slap in the face would destroy the town.